Orange Crush - REM

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(Collar me, don’t collar me)

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(We are agents of the free)

I’ve had my fun and now it’s time

To serve your conscience overseas (Over me, not over me)

Coming in fast, over me

(Follow me, don’t follow me)

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(Collar me, don’t collar me)

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(We are agents of the free)

I’ve had my fun and now it’s time

To serve your conscience overseas (Over me, not over me)

Coming in fast, over me

High on the roof

Thin the blood

Another one came on the waves tonight

Coming in, you’re home

«We would circle and we’d circle and we’d circle

To stop and consider and centered on the pavement

Stacked up all the trucks jacked up and our wheels

In slush and orange crush in pocket and all

This here county, hell, any county, it’s just like heaven here

And I was remembering and I was just in a different county and all

Then this whirlybird that I headed for I had my goggles pulled off;

I knew it all, I knew every back road and every truck stop»

(Follow me, don’t follow me)

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(Collar me, don’t collar me)

I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush

(We are agents of the free)

I’ve had my fun and now it’s time

To serve your conscience overseas (Over me, not over me)

Coming in fast, over me

High on the roof

Thin the blood

Another one came on the waves tonight

Coming in, you’re home

High on the roof

Thin the blood

Another one came on the waves tonight

Coming in, you’re home